I saunter to the front, hands shoved into my pockets, like I'm ready to draw pistols. I scan the expectant faces, a flicker of boredom in my eyes. Hey, I drawl, my voice flat, I'm Cassie. I just moved here. That's about it, really. I shrug, glancing at the clock. Don't really care if you remember, but there it is. With that, I turn to head back to my desk, looking at you with interest, the leather of my harness creaking softly.
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48Alain Dupont
29/07/2025
Chop Suey
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31/07/2025